I don't own Divergent I just own my OC's
OC's:
Milo
Female
Dark brown curly hair, light gray eyes, 5'3
Faction: Abnegation
Nick
Male
Short blond hair, brown eyes, 5'6
Faction: Dauntless
Idella
Female
Long red hair, gray eyes, 5'2 1/2
Faction: Amity
Today is the day, the day I would find out what faction I belong in. I will take the aptitude test and see what faction I should be in. We don't have to pick that Faction, but it's probably best if we did.
"What faction do you think you will get?" my friend Beatrice asks, as we wait for the doors of the aptitude test rooms to open.
"Probably Candor, sense I'm a terrible liar," I say trying to best to make my voice sound cold and hard like the Candor.
"I think you will get Dauntless," she says teasingly.
I bust out laugh, "There is no way I could get Dauntless, I'm too weak and little," it was true I was annoyingly weak and to make it worse, I'm only 5 foot 3 . My mom says that I will grow, maybe.
"Hm… You will probably get Erudite," I say trying to imitate the head Erudite.
Before Beatrice gets the chance to answer, the doors open and we all walk in. As I enter the room I notice the whole left wall is a mirror. Now being in Abnegation, I'm not supposed to look in a mirror for more than a couple of seconds. But, I can't help but stare at my reflection, my face seems to have changed sense the last time I looked in a mirror. My long dark brown hair has gotten curlier, my once dark gray eyes are now a lighter shade, and my face is less pudgy.
"I thought stiffs weren't supposed to look in mirrors," I turn around to see a man wearing a black t-shirt, black, are those skinny jeans, and boots that have little metal studs on them.
"Sorry," I say feeling heat rise to my face.
"No need to be sorry," he motions for me to sit on the large metal chair in the middle of the room.
"I'm Nick by the way," I watch as he fills a cup up with blue liquid.
"Milo," I mumbled, thinking of what the test was going to be like.
"Well Milo, do I need to go over the whole test thing or do you get it."
"You don't need to go over the test with me, my mom spent an hour talking to me about it," I say rolling my eyes, Nick laughs.
"Ok, now I just need you to drink this," he says as he hands me the cup with the blue liquid in it.
I drink it all, lean my head back in the chair, and close my eyes. A small shuffling noise comes from my right. When I open my eyes I'm no longer sitting in the aptitude test room, I'm in a huge concrete room, with three stands in front of me. The stand on the left has a large knife laying on it, the middle one has a beautiful purple and red flower on it, and the stand on the right has a large book on it.
"Pick one," a voice comes from behind me, my mother is standing there with her arms crossed over her chest, "Pick one," she repeats.
"Why I don't like or want any of these," I say glaring at her, why did she look so mad?
Everything around me changes and my mother disappears, I'm now sitting in the middle of a room with a metal desk and a mean looking man is standing in front of me.
He slides a picture over to me, "Do you know this woman?" it's a picture of Beatrice, and it has wanted written at the top.
I know I shouldn't lie to this man but I don't want my friend to get in trouble, "No I don't know her," I say as the man walks around me.
"Lies," he hisses at me, "tell me the truth," he snaps angrily.
"I don't know her," I snap back.
I suddenly jerk awake. My body feels like it been hit with a baseball bat over and over again. I look around and see Nick at the computer next to the chair.
"Well that was interesting," he walks over to me and helps me stand up from the chair.
"What were my test results," I asked.
"They are…um…well they were inconclusive," he says quietly looking at me.
"Wait then that means i-I'm Divergent?" he nods.
"You cannot tell anyone about this, no one, not your family, friends, you can't tell anyone, got it kid?" he says quickly pushing my out the door before I can answer.
My brain refuses to work. All I can think about is the test, why didn't I just pick one? I'm so stupid I should have just picked one. Before I realize it I'm walking back to my house.
"Do you have any food or water, young lady?" I turn around to see an old woman hobbling over to me.
"Yes I do, would you like some?" I all ways keep some extra food in my bag so if I encounter any Factionless I can give them some.
I hand the dried fruits, and water bottle over to her, "What's your name," I ask out of habit.
"Lily, and I would like you to have this," she says handing me a necklace. It's just a simple black string with a clay bead on it. The bead is black with splashes of gray, red, white, and blue. I look up about to give the necklace back, I couldn't take this woman's necklace. When I release that the woman is already gone.
I put the necklace in my dress pocket, and keep walking.